Chapter 277: Returning like a brocade of clothes
I haven't seen Zhou Chong for some days, and when I see it again, Zhou An is also very happy, so he took out half a pack of soft cloud cigarettes on his body and threw it to him.
"Fat and heavy, take it and smoke it! ”
Zhou Zhong hurriedly grabbed the cigarette, surprised and delighted, "Okay! I'll be here in a moment!"
Looking back at the few villagers who were chatting just now, Zhou Chong was angry, his face was shining, and he grinned he.
Those people were angry and funny, and at the same time a little hot-eyed, this is half a pack of soft cloud smoke, how can it be worth ten yuan or eight yuan.
After Zhou An's electric tricycle entered the village, one of the women sighed: "It seems that this son of the Gui Fang family has really made a fortune! Such a good cigarette is even willing to throw away half a pack, and it is also thrown to the fat one! What a ...... Alas!"
Another woman chimed in: "Who says it's not! Anzi's child seems to have just graduated from junior high school this year, right? He opened such a big restaurant in the food street, and my child has been graduating from junior high school for a few years, and he asked me to ask his father for money! This person is really angry compared to people!"
But Zhou Zhong was not happy.
He shouted to the woman who spoke first: "I don't like to hear what you say, what's wrong with throwing it to me? I have a good relationship with Anzi, isn't it normal for him to throw me half a pack of cigarettes to smoke?
"You're still trying to get along with me, kid?"
The woman couldn't laugh or cry.
The others were also amused, but Zhou Chong looked proud, shook out a half-pack of cigarettes thrown to him by Zhou An and lit it, and honked it beautifully, one of the men asked him for one, but he refused without hesitation.
"No, this is what Anzi smoked for me, I want to smoke it? Isn't this just a small shop? Go in and buy it yourself!"
……
"Anko is back?"
"Yo, isn't this Anzi? Why did you come back today? I heard that you opened a new store again? Business is okay?"
"Zhou An, I haven't been back for a few days!"
"Yo, isn't this the son of the Taihu family? What's your name? You're back today?"
"Brother Anzi!"
……
On the way into the village, I saw Zhou An's men, women and children and greeted him one after another.
Almost everyone's attitude is much more enthusiastic than before.
The only thing that hasn't changed is probably Qin Meixing.
When the electric tricycle passed in front of her house, Zhou An saw her basking in the sun with her son in front of the door, her son was playing marbles on the ground, and she was knitting sweaters while basking in the sun, skillfully.
By the way, the little yellow dog called "Shaochong" in her house is also there, when Zhou An saw it, it was sleeping lazily under the wall, a pair of dog eyes are half-open and half-closed, the tail is hidden under the buttocks, I haven't seen it for a while, this guy has also grown up, it is estimated that it usually eats well, it looks fat, and its yellow hair is smooth and shiny, it is lazy, and there is no spirit.
It's no longer like before, when you see people, you rush forward.
No, Zhou An's electric tricycle passed by here, and it only raised its eyelids, and its drooping ears didn't move.
"Sister, where are you at home?"
Zhou An took the initiative to greet Qin Meixing with a smile.
Qin Meixing raised her head when she heard this, and when she saw that it was him coming back, an expression of surprise appeared on her face, and she quickly put the sweater in her hand in the bamboo basket next to her, stood up and shouted, "Anzi, are you back today?"
She subconsciously got up, as if she wanted to entertain Zhou An with something, but unfortunately, in addition to the sweater she had at hand, it was her son and the yellow dog.
You can't entertain your son or your dog, can you?
Zhou An smiled and nodded with her, "Well, sister, are you free at noon? Come to my house for a meal!"
This is a kind word in the countryside, a familiar meeting, generally will ask "Have you eaten?", closer to the relationship, if it is a meeting between men, may shout "Have you come to my house to drink!"
Qin Meixing is a woman, and it is inappropriate to call her to drink, so Zhou An called her to eat.
Of course, he shouted this to Qin Meixing, it was not just polite, if Qin Meixing could come, he would be very happy.
Guangyao, who was already a little older, Qin Meixing's son, suddenly raised his head and grimaced at Zhou An at this time, and shouted: "Don't come! My family eats chicken at noon, so I won't go to your house to eat!"
"This kid!"
Qin Meixing glanced at her son with a smile, and then said to Zhou An: "Sister killed the chicken today and stewed chicken soup, why don't you and your cousin come to my house to eat at noon?"
While the two of them were talking, Tian Lu, who was driving, slowed down the car with a smile.
"No, I haven't been back for some days, I want to eat my mother's roast at noon today, thank you, sister." ”
Zhou An nodded at her, and after saying this, the electric three wheels were far away from her door, Qin Meixing opened her mouth and didn't say anything more.
At this moment, her mother-in-law came out of the house with her waist bent, looked at Zhou An's back, and said with emotion: "This child from Guifang's family is really doing well! In addition to being a little darker than before, he is stronger than before, and he seems to be taller than before!"
Qin Meixing looked at Zhou An's back and said with a smile: "It's true! But it's no wonder, he opened a restaurant, the food is definitely not bad, such a big young man is the time to grow his body, eat well, don't you have to grow!"
The old lady smiled and nodded, and then said to her: "Mei Xing! Isn't the old chicken stewed at home today? Since the child doesn't come to eat, you can get some chicken soup and send it to him! His family is really out now, and there is no harm in having a good relationship with his family!"
Qin Meixing was quite surprised, this old lady was not generous at times, she used to send grapes and watermelons to Zhou An, but after she came back, the old lady didn't talk about it a lot.
Today, it was unusual, and he took the initiative to ask her to send chicken soup over?
Although it was unexpected, Qin Meixing still readily agreed, she hadn't seen Zhou An for some days, and she also wanted to talk to him for a while.
Since Zhou An saved her once in her most helpless moment half a year ago, Zhou An's status in her heart is different from others.
……
When the electric tricycle drove to the vicinity of his house, the first thing Zhou An saw was the long whitewashed wall, which was at least thirty or forty meters long as far as the eye could see from the roadside wall.
The walls are covered with purple red tiles, and the walls are painted without any patterns, only one word - white.
A courtyard gate about three meters wide was open at this time, and black wrought iron doors were already installed on both sides of the courtyard gate.
A straight concrete road leads to the courtyard.
Looking at such a large courtyard and the two-and-a-half-story brand new building in the depths of the courtyard, he couldn't help but smile.
Although the exterior wall of the small building had only been painted with cement, he was happy to see it.
Although it is still a rough house inside and out, he will wait for the spring of next year, decorate the inside and outside, tear down the old house, build a few bungalows to put farm tools and sundries, and plant some flowers and trees, and the effect he wants will come out.